The literary era since 1979

In the early morning, a breeze blew, and the flowers and plants in the flower bed swayed left and right.

Fangyan expected that there would be reporters from newspapers lying in ambush at Renwenshe, waiting for opportunities, so in order to avoid being idle, he did not rush to work.

He sat in front of the stone table, turning the pen back and forth in his hand, staring at the manuscript paper intently.

"God of Gamblers", "The Saint of Gamblers", "A Better Tomorrow", "Prison on Fire"...

But he quickly crossed out the movie titles one by one, and then the general term for genre films such as "gambling films" was also crossed out.

Just as I was thinking hard, I heard a burst of hurried and trivial footsteps behind me.

"Sister, brother-in-law, why are you here?"

"When Xiaoxiang went to school, he passed by us on purpose and repeatedly told us to come and get the gifts."

Fang Hong walked through the vine trellis with her bulging belly.

"The things are in the house. I'll get them for you."

Fangyan picked up a stack of manuscript paper and stood up.

"Just do your thing, we'll just go get it ourselves."

Fang Hong pushed him back onto the stone bench. "You've only been back for a few days. Why are you writing again? What did you write this time?"

"Is this the sequel to "Crime Squad"? " Han Yuemin's tone revealed a hint of anticipation.

"You guessed wrong." Fang Yan said, "I was asked to prepare a notebook for someone."

Han Yuemin said with some regret: "Yanzi, do you have any manuscripts of "Criminal Squad"? If so, please lend them to me."

Fang Hong rolled her eyes in annoyance, then smiled and said to her brother, "Your brother-in-law never missed any issue of 'Mystery World'. As soon as the latest issue came out, he would take it with him even when he went to the toilet, not to mention eating. He was so absorbed in watching 'Crime Squad' that he almost delayed his business."

"Is it that exaggerated?"

Dialect is spoken in a joking tone.

"My symptoms are considered mild. If you have time, go for a stroll in the alleys. Every police officer in the area has a copy of "Mystery World"."

Han Yuemin said: "Many people regard your novels as a guide to solving crimes, and they dream of solving a major case like the one in the novel."

"It's human nature. When people are young, they all want to solve big cases. But behind these big cases, how many people's lives have changed."

Fangyan shook his head and laughed.

"That makes sense!"

Fang Hong said: "Only when there are no cases can there be real peace in the world, and only then can we all be happy."

While the two were chatting, Han Yuemin swiftly took out the gifts that Fangyan had carefully prepared.

"Yanzi, why did you buy so many tonics? This won't work. The doctor has repeatedly warned us not to abuse tonics..."

"Brother-in-law, this is mainly for you."

Fangyan picked up a box of exquisite packaging and said, "Let's talk about this 'Source of Hair', which is specially used to treat gray hair and hair loss."

Han Yuemin smiled and said, "No, no, I've already cured my hair loss problem."

Fang Yan raised an eyebrow, "Okay?"

"you do not say!"

Han Yuemin said that he went to a hospital in southern Henan some time ago and made a special trip to visit a "miracle doctor" and bought a bunch of "101 hair growth liquid".

"The effect is really good. It is probably better than the 'Source of Hair' in Hong Kong."

Fang Hong said: "Yanzi, you bought this medicine for nothing."

Fang Yan did not feel sorry at all. Instead, he was interested in the miracle doctor Han Yuemin mentioned. After asking, he found out that the doctor was indeed Zhao Zhangguang.

His eyes lit up instantly. Zhao Zhangguang's 101 hair growth liquid was an exclusive secret recipe that could make him rich. "What's wrong, Yanzi? Is there something wrong?"

Han Yuemin and Fang Hong looked at each other in confusion.

Fang Yan asked, "Brother-in-law, no one has obtained the overseas agency rights for this '101 Hair Growth Liquid' yet, right?"

"Probably not. I've never heard Dr. Zhao mention overseas sales."

Han Yuemin said bluntly that it is not enough to deal with domestic patients now, and the "101 Hair Growth Liquid" is simply in short supply.

"That's good!"

Fangyan slapped his thigh and said, "We have to quickly get the overseas agency rights for '101 Hair Growth Liquid', and the sooner the better."

"Yanzi, why is this?" Han Yuemin was full of suspicion, "Could it be that this thing has a big market overseas?"

Fangyan said firmly: "Of course, especially in Japan!"

"Japan?!"

Han Yuemin and Fang Hong were shocked.

"You don't know that the Japanese have been suffering from hair loss and baldness since ancient times."

Fangyan joked: "In order to solve the hair loss crisis, they also tried every possible way to keep their sparse hair, so they carefully designed a hairstyle called 'moon head', which is to shave all the hair on the top of the forehead, leaving the scalp exposed like a half-moon shape. It can not only prevent ringworm when wearing a headband, but also cover up hair loss and baldness."

"Can this hairstyle really solve their baldness problem?"

Han Yuemin said in disbelief.

"How is that possible? As long as you are bald, it is impossible for you to be bald only on the top of your head."

Fangyan had a sly smile on his face. The ancient Japanese samurai regarded their hair bun as their life, and having their hair bun cut off during a competition was a great shame.

Therefore, once a samurai began to lose his hair, his sparse hair would become the object of ridicule, so much so that in the mid-Edo period, the samurai adopted a conservative method, trying to make the hair on the back of the head smoother, and then folding it repeatedly to make the hair thicker. However, this created a new problem, which was that the hair would easily fall apart and was difficult to maintain, so hair cream appeared.

The Japanese began to use sticky substances such as fish glue and rice milk, and brushed them over and over again after the hair was done, making the bun straight and thick. In order to maintain the "dignity" of not being bald, they usually got up at two in the morning to start applying the brush.

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

Han Yuemin and Fang Hong couldn't help laughing, and their laughter became louder and louder and never stopped.

"Even now, if you call them 'bald' or 'thief bald', it may not hurt much, but it is still very insulting."

Fangyan pursed his lips and tried hard to suppress a smile.

Han Yuemin was very interested and asked, "It was like this in ancient Japan. Is it still like this now?"

“It’s worse now than before.”

Fangyan has been to Japan many times. Although the overtime culture in the Japanese workplace has not reached the level of "corporate slaves", people still enjoy the blessings of "996" and "007". There is even a saying that "it is enough for the uncles as long as they work hard."

Japan's middle-aged office workers really need a bottle of "101 Hair Growth Liquid"!
"This is indeed a good business with huge profits!"

Han Yuemin raised his head with interest, "Yanzi, it's amazing that you can find such a business opportunity."

Fangyan raised his hand, vaguely remembering that in his previous life, someone became rich instantly by relying on the agency rights of "101 Hair Growth Liquid", earned tens of millions of US dollars, and became the first rich man in the mainland to drive a "Ferrari".

"I will try to get the overseas agency rights for 101 Hair Growth Serum right now."

Han Yuemin's eyes were extremely fiery.

"It's not realistic to take over all the overseas agency rights. Let's try to get the agency rights in Asia."

Fangyan reminded earnestly, "Especially the Japanese market."

"it is good!"

Han Yuemin said: "With the agency rights of 101 Hair Growth Liquid in Japan, I think our business can take a big step forward!" (End of this chapter)